Who is fighting

The crowd was bustling, and Liang Qiufeng struggled to squeeze through. .

"Stop here!"

The two soldiers in charge of maintaining order crossed their spears and stood in front of Liang Qiufeng with a clanging sound.

Now in the area around the lake in the city, there are huge crowds of people, most of them are spectators. In order not to hinder the Junxiu's lottery competition, the idlers and others have been drawn as boundaries and are not allowed to cross the boundaries.

Liang Qiufeng was dressed simply and did not look like a warrior, so he would naturally be stopped.

"Xue Yixuan."

Liang Qiufeng didn't get entangled with the soldier, he just yelled.

Xue Yixuan over there heard it, looked up and couldn't help being taken aback.

At this time, Yang Wuchi also found Liang Qiufeng, hesitantly asked, "What is he doing here?"

"Maybe come and see."

Xue Yixuan was not sure.

If it was Liang Qiufeng in his heyday, she would have the confidence to have one more teammate and a little more strength, but now for some reason, Liang Qiufeng has lost all his cultivation and realm, so it is impossible for him to fight again.

Even so, Xue Yixuan still came over and asked, "You're here."

"Well, it looks very lively, so let's take a look."

"Oh, that's it."

The non-salty words were just out of basic etiquette, and because Xue Yixuan admired Liang Qiufeng in the past, but Liang Qiufeng's next sentence surprised her:

"If possible, I want to fight side by side with you."

"Can you still fight?"

Yang Wuchi was greatly surprised and looked up and down.

Liang Qiufeng smiled: "He has hands and feet, and he can use a sword."

Theoretically, even a cripple has combat power—of course, this combat power value is almost negligible, and in the eyes of warriors, it is like an ant, like air.

Yang Wu sighed: "You should be a spectator. Although there are rules in this competition, you can't kill, but if you enter the field, you will have the consciousness of injury. Moreover, although you don't know what happened to you, you will always You are from Huaizuo Mansion, I don't want to see you humiliated."

Xue Yixuan didn't know what she was thinking, and asked after a while: "Can you still use a sword?"

Liang Qiufeng nodded and stretched out his hand, indicating that his hands were not disabled: "I just need a sword."

Yang Wuchi listened, and almost fell into a fight: The majestic swordsman is so downcast that he doesn't even use his sword...

"Okay, I'll give you the sword."

Xue Yixuan actually agreed.

Yang Wuchi was anxious: "Xue Yixuan, you are crazy."

Xue Yixuan actually took out a sword from the treasure bag, and said: "What's the difference now? One more person, one more variable."

Yang Wuchi remained silent.

Indeed, things couldn't get any worse, and it really didn't matter.

After receiving the sword, he saw that the scabbard was made of sky-blue seven-star python skin. It was tough and luxurious. It was not inlaid with gems or pearls, but it was luxurious in nature. If you could use such a high-grade scabbard, the sword inside would be natural. Also extraordinary.

After pulling out the sheath, a ray of cold front reflects the eyebrows.

good sword.

Xue Yixuan said: "The name of this sword: Blue Light, the best treasure, is my first sword. Hehe, maybe it doesn't go well, you will use it first."

Yang Wuchi's eyes puffed up as he listened: He casually gave a top-quality treasure, which seemed to be a very commemorative portable sword, so generous, and he was afraid that Liang Qiufeng would not be used to it, what kind of treatment is this?

This girl Xue Yixuan, whose surname is Wenrun, is really warm on the outside and cold on the inside, and she never pretends to be likable to people she doesn't like, not to mention being considerate and caring.

It can be seen from this that Xue Yixuan's attitude towards Liang Qiufeng is very unusual.

Liang Qiufeng turned his wrist, measured the weight of the blue light sword, and said with a smile: "This sword is already very good, I hope it won't disgrace the edge in my hands."

Yang Wu slandered: "It's no wonder if you are not humiliated. Your cultivation level is gone, and you can't circulate your true energy. Even if you hold a king's weapon, or even an emperor's weapon, it won't be able to exert its power. It's like a child dancing a sword. What's the use?"

Liang Qiufeng joined the team and formed a threesome, and Xue Yixuan went to draw lots.

After a quarter of an hour, the results came out.

In the Tang Dynasty, there were eighteen prefectures, and four corridors were not enough to divide them evenly. If there were two corridors, there must be an extra team of people.There is no way around it, anyway, the lottery is the basis, and the one who gets the lottery is considered bad luck.

The luck of Huaizuo Mansion was very bad, Xue Yixuan was drawn in the south corridor, there were five groups of people.An extra group of people is equivalent to adding a strong competitor, and the difficulty increases dramatically.

"How do you fight this?"

Yang Wuchi was speechless, the number of times he has spoken today has set a record, because he is really aggrieved, if he doesn't come out, he may cause internal injuries.

Xue Yixuan smiled wryly: "What can I do, just take a step at a time, and try my best to go as far as I can."

"Hey, Miss Xue, it's really a narrow road to the enemy, we got a piece."

Fang Yezhou, wearing a purple robe and a golden crown, walked over with a disdainful gaze.On the left and on the right, are the other two Junxiu from Tongfu County, willing to act as deputy, guarded by the stars.

They belong to the Canglan Mansion, which is one of the top-notch big county mansions within the territory of the Tang Dynasty.Outstanding people, geniuses come forth in large numbers.

The most dazzling Tianchang Junxiu is of course Fang Yezhou, who has advanced to the ninth stage of Chi Dao at a young age.Although it was only a recent breakthrough, it is enough to be proud of.You must know that Tuoba Minghua, the son of the Dragon Horse who is well-known all over the world, and the Holy Maiden of the Holy Religion, they have also entered the ninth stage not long ago.

In this year's Elite Handsome Competition, Fang Yezhou's performance was eye-catching, and he ranked second, second only to Xiang Baiwu.

All geniuses are proud, let alone a genius like Fang Yezhou?During the main match, he once had a match with Xue Yixuan, and felt that this girl had some good looks, she had an outstanding appearance and a calm personality, she was the type he liked, so he couldn't help but tease her.

Unexpectedly, it was Xue Yixuan who responded to him without shame.

Fang Yezhou couldn't get off the stage, and he couldn't hold back his face, so he buried his resentment.In his opinion, even though Xue Yixuan is beautiful and well-cultivated, she is a rare female warrior, but it is more than enough for him to match her.This woman is ignorant of flattery, she must be humiliated severely to vent her hatred.

"Hey, why is there an extra person, who is this?"

"Liang Qiufeng, represents the Huaizuo Mansion."

Liang Qiufeng reported his family name.

"What?"

Fang Yezhou almost thought he heard it wrong, and then burst out laughing.This ecstasy performance immediately attracted the attention of many people, and they all looked over.

"Did you say it wrong, or did I hear it wrong? You represent Huaizuo Mansion... Uh, you are the Liang Qiufeng who was absent from the main match?"

Liang Qiufeng said calmly: "Are there any counterfeit ones?"

Fang Yezhou's eyes flickered, "No, you have no cultivation, you are just an ordinary person."

"That's all for now."

Fang Yezhou seemed to understand something when he heard the words, but he didn't take it seriously: "It turns out that he is a useless person, no wonder he dared to participate in the main competition."

Liang Qiufeng could not help but grasp the hilt of the blue light sword.

Xue Yixuan couldn't understand it: "Fang Yezhou, don't go too far."

"Excessive? It seems that you still don't know what is excessive. I will let you deeply understand what is excessive in the corridor later."

As he spoke, he grinned: "Beautiful Xue, we will see you later. And this useless person, if you dare to come up, you will soon roll down like a dog."

Laughing, Yang Chang left, and got ready to go to the side.

Xue Yixuan looked at Liang Qiufeng and said, "Don't talk to him, he's just a mad dog, there's no need to get angry."

There was a smile on Liang Qiufeng's face: "Why are you angry? I've seen it a lot, and I'm used to it. Well, it's time to get down to business. Shall we discuss tactics?"

"Tactical strategy?"

Yang Wuchi asked in surprise.

"We have to formulate some policies for the surnames. Don't we just fight randomly when we go to the corridor?"

Xue Yixuan said: "Yes... there is between Yang Wuchi and I, but you suddenly added in, this, there is no suitable tactical cooperation for a while."

This was said in a tactful way, to save face for Liang Qiufeng.Liang Qiufeng has no realm of cultivation, it looks like an ornament, no, it's not even an ornament, it's just paper, it will fall apart when touched.During the fight, it was impossible for Xue Yixuan and the two of them to take care of him and protect him.You can't just lose sight of the other because of this, rush around and ask for more blessings.

Liang Qiufeng didn't seem to recognize Xue Yixuan's good intentions, and said solemnly: "But it's different now. I joined, and the three of us are going together. We should adapt to the situation and formulate a strategy for the three of us to cooperate. Well, time is running out, I think You can't think of a way for a while. In this case, just listen to me and let me direct and arrange, that's all right."

"what?"

Yang Wuchi's eyes were bulging out: what's this called?Overwhelm the guests?Anti-client?Or, to be more accurate, "use the weak to control the strong", why does he dare to say it out loud.

Just about to refute, Xue Yixuan coughed dryly: "Liang Qiufeng, tell me how we should fight."

She looked like she was listening carefully.

Crazy, all crazy...

Yang Wuchi no longer knew what to say. (To be continued.)